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Old Soda
I found your picture in my glovebox
Took it out and dusted it off
Damn, we had one good love
But then we both messed it up
You didn't want to commit
And I just couldn't fake it
[chorus:]
It was like drinking old soda
From several years ago
It left a bad taste in my mouth
That wouldn't ever go
Expired, guess I shoulda known
It's hard to find my own way home
It's gonna be hard to re-get over you
But if I want to breathe, I'm gonna have to
Didn't match the said description
Now we're both just an encription
I can't take all of this friction
Of if it was fact or was it fiction
[chorus:]
It was like drinking old soda
From several years ago
It left a bad taste in my mouth
That wouldn't ever go
Expired, guess I shoulda known
It's hard to find my own way home
Coca-cola or diet pepsi
What you get is what you see
Orange aid or a root beer
I had hoped that you'd be here
But you aren't
I'm so lonely
And I can't
Stand the fizzing
[chorus:]
It was like drinking old soda
From several years ago
It left a bad taste in my mouth
That wouldn't ever go
Expired, guess I shoulda known
It's hard to find my own way home
[chorus:]
It was like drinking old soda
From several years ago
It left a bad taste in my mouth
That wouldn't ever go
Expired, guess I shoulda known
It's hard to find my own way home
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It's hard to find my own way home
Expired, guess I shoulda known
That wouldn't ever go
It left a bad taste in my mouth
From several years ago
It was like drinking old soda
[chorus:]
It's hard to find my own way home
Expired, guess I shoulda known
That wouldn't ever go
It left a bad taste in my mouth
From several years ago
It was like drinking old soda
[chorus:]
Stand the fizzing
And I can't
I'm so lonely
But you aren't
I had hoped that you'd be here
Orange aid or a root beer
What you get is what you see
Coca-cola or diet pepsi
It's hard to find my own way home
Expired, guess I shoulda known
That wouldn't ever go
It left a bad taste in my mouth
From several years ago
It was like drinking old soda
[chorus:]
Of if it was fact or was it fiction
I can't take all of this friction
Now we're both just an encription
Didn't match the said description
But if I want to breathe, I'm gonna have to
It's gonna be hard to re-get over you
It's hard to find my own way home
Expired, guess I shoulda known
That wouldn't ever go
It left a bad taste in my mouth
From several years ago
It was like drinking old soda
[chorus:]
And I just couldn't fake it
You didn't want to commit
But then we both messed it up
Damn, we had one good love
Took it out and dusted it off
I found your picture in my glovebox
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